We never argue (Ooh, DJ Holiday), we never argue
My lil' rider
Uh

We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you (I promise)
When I was broke I couldn't get next to you (twenty)
Now it's a dub for the walk through
That's twenty thousand, she say I'm childish
I got the Range with no mileage
They think I got me a stylist (uh)
We walk up in Gucci we wildin' (uh)

I'm tryna fuck on an island (island)
I'm tryna match up our diamonds (whoa)
She see me on TV, she smiling (damn)
We always on FaceTime, we bonding (pick up)
I just want her in Chanel fits
I told her come out on the road with me (yeah)
Don't be believing them pictures
She told me I always got too many hoes with me (Instagram)
If you wanna put on my chain
You might as well come out and stand in the cold with me
Hittas every where I go, when I'm in Miami
Know I got them Zoes with me (uh)
Gabe got me with a froze pinkie (froze), all she wanna smoke is big dope
Remember ridin' on a 10 speed, now I'm in a condo with 10 hoes
I told my mama, "Let her rent go" (let it go)
The fuck you think I'm going in for (goin' in)
I'm in these streets with these other hoes, you was mine trust I would've been home (trust)
I just want you feelin' comfortable, all these other niggas wanted you
I see that ass from infront of you (damn), you talkin' bitches I be done for you (done)

We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you (call you)
When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
Now it's a dub for the walk through (dub)
That's twenty thousand, she say I'm childish
I got the Rove' with no mileage
They think I got me a stylist (uh)
We walk up in Gucci we wildin' (Gucci)
We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you (call you)
When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
Now it's a dub for the walk through (uh)
That's twenty thousand, she say I'm childish
I got the foreign with no mileage (I got it)
They think I got me a stylist (got it)
We walk up in Louis we wildin' (wildin')

I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo (fast)
I know you mad, the money came fast, they staring at me when I pass through (pass through)
I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood (bad mood)
You do anything that I ask you (that I ask you), just wanna know if I could have you (could have you)
I'm not a nigga that's gon' harass you, smell the kush on me soon as I pass you
Like it rough, I can tell when I grab you
Bentley truck with a blunt and I'm gassin'
So bad, she don't have to speak
It ain't fashion week but she killin' her fit (killin')
Get up in it, I be killin' the shit (killin')
Got me thinkin' how I'm livin' and shit (uh)
Got me thinkin' why I deal with these chicks
She the type I want some memories with
Everyday I'm watching Benjamins flip
Something 'bout her make my energy switch
Living life that my enemies wish
We 'bout to link up, make this interview quick
On my body, but we still in the whip
I'm in a rush, I got millions to get
Smoke a blunt, call my loc up, like, "Cuz, you think she could deal with kids?" (No)
He said, "Yo cuz, really feelin' this chick"
Fuck all that, I'm bout to chill with my bitch
I'm in the studio, she in the covers
She cook me a dinner, I bought me some rubbers
Probably record 'til like 5 in the morning
I come home and eat it like I ain't had nothin'
I ain't had nothin' that had me like this
She look me right in my eyes when we kiss
Listening to Biggie, just me and my bitch
I'm 'bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit
I ain't had nothing that had me like this
Bend it over, have her runnin' and shit (over)
Listening to Biggie just me and my bitch (uh, uh)
I'm bout to get busy, I'm back on my shit, ayy

We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you (call you)
When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
Now it's a dub for the walk through (dub)
That's twenty thousand, she say I'm childish
I got the Rove' with no mileage
They think I got me a stylist (uh)
We walk up in Gucci we wildin' (Gucci)
We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you (call you)
When I was broke I couldn't get next to you
Now it's a dub for the walk through (uh)
That's twenty thousand, she say I'm childish
I got the foreign with no mileage (I got it)
They think I got me a stylist (got it)
We walk up in Louis we wildin' (wildin')

Holiday season

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Writer(s): David Brewster, Jr.